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The man's bony hands approached slightly, and the boy's pupils hidden under the mask turned into needle eyes, trembling violently in the bruises, like small balls swinging faster in a pendulum.

【Touch him】

【Kill him】

【Take his body】

He suddenly heard a chuckle next to his ear, and his fingertips were clearly missing by a tiny bit, but he quickly retracted it.

In the darkness, only one or two street lamps occasionally penetrated from outside the warehouse. The two figures, one tall and one short, fell in the dim afterglow, elongated, and cast weird shadows on the wall.

There was a cold smile on the corner of Gojo Wu's mouth, "Who do you think you are, you can fool me."

The "Six Eyes" reflected cold light in the dark, and the roots of the plants poked at the back of his head wove into a large net, standing behind him like a devil, with a height of roughly ten meters, and there were thorns all over the ground, as if as long as he moved, the The big mouth made of plants can be closed instantly, completely enveloping Gojo Satoru in it.

The man put his hands in his pockets and looked at the other person coldly. He could see that the shell was the same as before, but the soul inside was not the little curse spirit he was familiar with.

Countless questions flashed through his mind——

where is day

Is he still alive?

What is this guy?

Why did he occupy Day's body?

What is the purpose of trying to lure him here by committing crimes everywhere?

In the silence, the young man in front of him put down his hand, he tilted his head very deliberately, and watched Gojo Satoru quietly.

This was originally an action that Hiroshi often did when he was confused and stupid, like a husky that got into trouble, looking at people with his head turned in such a ignorant manner, no matter how bad Satoru Gojo's temper was, there was nowhere to display it, otherwise it seemed to be abusing animals .

It's helpless to do it in the daytime, but the guy in front of him is just disgusting when he does it.

A dazzling red light lit up at the fingertips, Gojo Satoru blasted off the net-like branches behind him with a backhand, and in the next second he used "He" again to aim at the thing in front of him.

"Where is the day?" The man's voice was frighteningly cold.

A muffled laugh broke out in the darkness, and the young man's clear voice became crazy, and the voice suffocated in his throat finally broke out in an instant. It didn't sound like a laugh, but more like a devil's cry.

"Day" raised his fingers to wipe away the tears from the corner of his eyes, and said with a ferocious expression, "Hua Yu, you guys leave first."

The strong smell of curse in the air suddenly dissipated, and the three threats above Gojo Satoru's head, back, and feet disappeared without a trace.

The other party took a step forward, almost touching in front of the man.

He unhurriedly reached behind his head and pulled the ribbon off the mask. With a snap, the mask fell to the ground and broke into two halves.

Wujo Wu's pupils shrank slightly, and the other party had a smug smile, and there was a sutured scar on his forehead.

The destructive spell is ready to go in his palm. He can't remember the reason why he activated the spell last time because of negative emotions, but right now he just wants to dig out the thing that occupies the day's body and crush it. into meat paste.

"Of course you can kill me right now." The other party seemed to feel a strong killing intent, and his voice was as gentle as whispering to a lover, "But Zhou's soul is still in this body, your He or Cang came from something In one fell swoop, he was blown to pieces—ah, in terms of magicians, it should be called exorcism.”

"It's only natural for a conjurer to exorcise the curse." The thing in the boy's body added fire, "Hurry up, it's just a special curse, kill it if you kill it, didn't you go to the Yokohama Temple for the reason? The one who exorcises the curse? How did you soften your heart, um, Gojo Satoru?"

Both the posture and the oral habit are too similar, so that Gojo Satoru is a little dazed.

In my memory, every time I asked him for help during the day, I would always sticky to post it, asking "How about eating pizza today", or "Can I post it tonight", or "Can I return that panda manga to you?" Me?" Every time he was indifferent to answering, the boy would try to turn his head to look at himself, and then poke his nose and ask - um, Gojo Satoru?

Gojo Satoru silently extinguished the technique on his fingertips, "What is your purpose? Why do you want to occupy Hiroshi's body?"

"I knew you were going to ask this question." The young man smiled, "Actually, I have to thank you, Gojo Satoru, if you hadn't brought the little curse spirit back to Tokyo from the sea in Yokohama, I don't know that there is such a thing in the world. The perfect soul, the first time I saw him, I could see the blueprint of my dream slowly unfolding in front of me—he was like a fragile work of art, the key that was never missing to build a perfect world.”

He shrugged exaggeratedly like a bard, folded his hands into wings to cover the parts below the eyes, and kissed the palms.

"But you don't have to blame yourself too much. My original plan was Xia Youjie." He smiled slightly. To me is the dead Xia Youjie, and once you return to the college and want to save your beloved students, Day will be in my pocket."

"What a dramatic choice, isn't it, so as long as there is a slight change in the choice," he stretched out his thumb and index finger to pinch a small gap, "the trajectory of life will be very different, but it doesn't matter to me— —”

He laughed out loud, his sharp black eyes fixed on Gojo Satoru, "Because my only purpose from the beginning to the end is you, Gojo Satoru, only if you control you, nothing will disturb me goal achieved!"

The dense black mist filled the surroundings at some point, and the dissipated vines rushed out of the darkness and aimed directly at Gojo Satoru's back.

The man flew over, avoiding the young man opposite. The other party wanted to touch him from the very beginning, so there must be some kind of conspiracy.If Hiro's soul is still in that body, the "binding" will still be realized, and his no-lower-limit spell is useless to the boy.

The forward and reverse rotation of "茈" coincided, hundreds of thousands of times of destructive power avoided the body of the day, and directly attacked the super curse in the darkness.

A human-shaped curse with sticks in his eyes appeared, his body was covered with strange black patterns, and one arm was cut off by Gojo Satoru's technique just now, but it regrown in an instant.

A little off.

The ceiling of the warehouse has been completely blown off by the blow just now. I don’t know if destroying the historical buildings will be hunted down by the Cultural Relics Bureau, but it is clear that Gojo Satoru is not in the mood to think about this kind of problem now. If that guy doesn’t roll out of Hiro’s body, He couldn't directly apply spells to it.

After all, Hiru is not a curse. To put it bluntly, he is just an ordinary human boy with a long life ahead of him. Gojo Satoru will never let Hihira die for no reason.

"water chestnut"!

"Spirit"!

The strong black current swept away like Gojo Satoru. This kind of pure magic power with non-molecular structure is the most difficult to deal with. It can be said that Hiroshi seems to be born as the type to specifically restrain Gojo Satoru. Whether it is "restraint" or spells, he can completely ignore it. "Unlimited" defense system.

Wujo Wufei went to the moonlit night and escaped a blow from the Kuroshio.

If you can't fight, you can't defend yourself, such an obstructive battle may consume yourself.

He frowned, a tiny seed germinated in the folds of his trousers, instantly turned into a vine, fell to the ground and tore him off.

"water chestnut"!

The huge ball of light reddened into the ground. In order to avoid being hurt by the sun, it was still too far away. The plant magic spirit flew to avoid it, and then countless tree roots rose up from the ground, which was broken by "He" again.

But the pull of gravity plunged Gojo Satoru into a thick darkness, the sound of walls collapsing, the sound of wooden beams breaking, the sound of dust flying... everything outside fell into silence, as if someone had pressed the pause button on the world, He is stuck in the gap of time and space.

This is... the domain?

"The field is unfolding." The young man's voice sounded from far away and near, ""Return to the Ruins and No Land". "

Guixu is a bottomless valley in the sea, where all the waters gather.This is a realm without sound, objects, space, and time, just like the chaotic universe before God created the world.

This is the domain of the day.

Gojo Satoru almost laughed angrily, this brat tortured himself all the time, even in the domain.

Although the most effective way to crack the domain is to expand your own domain. After the "Boundless Space" is expanded, you can inject intelligence into the other party's head, making it impossible for him to think and crack the domain, but in this kind of place, he can't find Shi Shi at all. object of surgery.

This kind of field is not aggressive, but it can make him unable to get out forever. No matter how powerful his Wutiao Wu is, he is still an ordinary person, and he can't live for a few days without eating or drinking.

Once that time comes, it is not up to me to kill or cut.

How to do it?The man took advantage of the situation and leaned against the void, lowering his eyelashes slowly. After all, after the domain unfolds, the caster cannot do without Yokohama. I hope that group of supernatural beings can be a little bit more capable...

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After waking up briefly during the day, he fell into a dream again.

He went back to the eaves that had been walked hundreds of times. The wood on the tiled roof was covered with burrs. A caterpillar crawled slowly, dragging its round and fat body, struggling towards the rubble. Hiding in the hiding place below, he wore a mask and observed for a long time through those two small holes.

Just before the caterpillar was about to return to its nest, the wood chips slapped over, and the white flesh squeezed out from the black and blue shell, and was patted into flat strips.

The silent servant took back the things in his hands, wiped the beams with a rag, bowed to him, called "Master" and left in a hurry.

Hiruki gradually lowered his head and continued to walk aimlessly along the corridor.

At this time, he just got his eyes, and he couldn't adapt to too much light, so he could only wear a mask, but the world beyond the darkness was beyond the child's imagination, whether it was caterpillars or fibers falling from wood, he could stare at him. I watched for a long time.

Through the two small holes in the fox mask, it was his first contact with the outside world.

Sugawara's house is brown and black.

This was Hiroshi's first impression of the environment he was in.

Dead wood, polished and blackened lintels, untended mud...all the depressing things make up the overall picture of the Sugawara family's mansion, and even people's faces are often dark, whether it is servants or The masters were all listless, whispering in the darkened room, raising their voices only when they quarreled, but soon sinking into still more unending silence.

He doesn't know anything during the day, but he intuitively confuses everything in front of him with the darkness that he couldn't see before, and everything makes him feel depressed.

When he turned a corner, he had reached the depths of Sugawara's mansion. He thought there was no one here, but saw a fresh figure.

fresh.

This word was still learned in textbooks during the day. At that time, he asked the teacher what is new, and the teacher said that it is something that can make your eyes shine, and you will feel relaxed and happy when you see it, that is fresh.

Hiro thinks that person is fresh.

The hair is brighter than the first snow, and there is a blue light behind the sunglasses, just like the sky seen from the cracks in the eaves on a sunny day, so clear that it makes people afraid.

He wanted to touch the body that made him relaxed and happy, and after realizing it, he had already held the other's hand.

Warm palms wrapped petite fingers, and the bright young man standing under the eaves poked his eyebrows, and there was a thud on the mask.

"Little devil, take me out."

The closer the other person's face got, the deeper he sank in, until those crystal clear eyes were full of his own reflection, and Zhou's heart beat suddenly, waking up from the memory suddenly.

Five enlightenment.

He scanned the darkness around him, and the thick fog squeezed his vision, trying to seal him into memory again.This feeling is very similar to sleeping under the pressure of a ghost. His consciousness is clear, but he can't wake up. Hierarch raised his wrist with all his strength, bit his own soul fiercely with his teeth, and tore apart a bloody piece.

The young man didn't care about the pain, he was like an irritated vicious dog, grinning its sharp canine teeth——

"Get out of my body!"

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There is an important exam recently, temporarily changed to update every other day, and will resume daily update after the 30th, sorry.